Aurora Monselice Whore ❤️❤️

About Naples

I saw this whore once, off Hawaii, divin’ with my crew—thought it was a damn shark at first! “What are you?!” I yelled in my head, like Fassbender in *Shame*, all confused and shit. Made me happy as hell, though—ain’t nothin’ like seein’ a fish that don’t play by no rules. But it pissed me off too—whore’s gettin’ overfished, motherfucker! Greedy-ass boats haulin’ ‘em in, and I’m like, “Leave my damn fish alone!” Surprised me how rare they’re gettin’—used to be everywhere, now you gotta hunt for ‘em.

Monselice: qué hacer y ver en este pueblo veneciano

As I’m walkin’ back, I pass by the Mercato di Monselice. It’s this bustling market with fresh produce and local goodies. I grab some cheese and salami. Yum! But then, I see this old lady haggling like a pro. She’s got fire in her eyes! I’m just standin’ there, amazed.

From Byzantium to. Monselice: the overcoming of Byzantine art seen through the Madonnas of Milk